It's been a while since I've blogged (used to be an LJ-er), and now, I've decided how wonderful it will be to look back and reread events of my past self. Thus, my story begins. It is strange that I would start here, of all times. A random night during my second summer session at USC, completing my second physics course (E+M) before beginning my junior year in the fall. Interestingly enough, this afternoon, I peeled myself some grapes. Somehow the texture of the skin overwhelmed the grapey-taste, so I deftly peeled them off before I popped the skinless grapes in my mouth. But, before my tastey treat to myself, I found this:
Lovely butt-shaped grape! Made my day, enough to merit busting out the camera (which I hope happens more often, to capture my one year left of undergrad). But really, why am I so intrigued by this rare-shaped grape? It tasted just like the rest of the ones in the bowl I had today. I guess the natural deformation of a common object easily hits curiosity. Seriously, who else would take pictures of butt-shaped grapes? Then again, it is because there are times like this that an overly soothing song will have its surprises.
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